"Shit Asad! Why do you do things like this!" Zoya said her eyes getting moist.😭 Turning on the water, she washed her soapy hands, taking a little water she splashed on his lip, it only bled more. She blew on the cut, with a frown. 😭 Asad soaked in all the care his dear wife showered 😊on him thanking the moment she fell on him making him bleed.😊 It had stopped hurting a while back but watching Zoya so restless for him, 😊made his heart twist and turn as he memorized her with content. 😊 Yesterday was not a lie, 😊 not a drunken expedition, she truly cared for him.😊
"Asad why did this bleeding not stop,😭" Zoya cried. "These stupid soapy hands will make it burn even more if I touch," 😭 she spoke to herself, bringing her mouth close to his lips.😳 😳She licked his wound with her tongue. Closing her lips gently upon his cut, rubbing her tongue on it as she held his face,😳 😳 Zoya repeated plucking on his lips soft again and again watching the cut with undeterred attention.😳 😳 A sexy grunt from the back of his throat threw her off guard as she realized what she had done.😲 Blushing red, ☺️ ☺️She tried to drift away from him only to be pulled back into his lap. 😲 Suddenly aware her own clothes wet as they clung to her making her feel almost nude. 😳 😳The tension now imminent in the room, as both their hearts raced for similar reasons.😳 😳
"Did you just steal a kiss there Mrs Khan?" Asad smirked.😈
"Ah! 😳 And I thought you would let this go, 😳 Stupid me.!" Zoya gave a tight smile 😊 trying to hide the visible discomfort as she wriggled away.
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